"Stop!" Lan Mu stood in front of Lan Ji'er, looking very fierce, but his voice was trembling, "I am your prince, what do you want to do? Get back." Down!"
The commander of the special forces force sneered, "Are you worthy of being a prince? You are just a craftsman." He faced his men and said with a smile, "Have you ever seen a prince who is a craftsman?"
The noble special forces burst into laughter. No one had ever taken Father Lanmu seriously. He was a joke in Icefield City.
"Take them all away!" the commander of the special forces shouted coldly.
Father Lanmu shouted: "My son-in-law is -"
boom!
A special soldier smashed the handle of the energy assault rifle on Lan Mu's head. Lan Mu's head was immediately bruised and he fell to the ground.
"Father!" Lan Jier threw herself on Lan Mu's father.
Special forces swarmed in and arrested the civilian supporters who were standing. Two noble special forces pulled Lan Jier up from Lan Mu's body and twisted her hands onto her back.
"Let me go! Bastard!" Lanjier roared angrily.
The commander of the special forces unit walked up to Lan Jier, his face full of contempt, "Without a single soldier or a gun, you actually want to overthrow the rule of the nobles? Stop dreaming! Accept the reality. , you will die!"
Father Lanmu struggled to get up, "Son-in-law—"
"Hahaha..." A large group of special forces soldiers laughed.
"This fool actually calls his son-in-law at this time!"
"His son-in-law must have escaped, right?"
The commander of the special forces force said coldly: "Don't say that your son-in-law is not here, even if he is here, I will personally twist off his head!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Ri's voice speaking on the loudspeaker system suddenly came from behind the army, "All soldiers obey my order, put down your weapons, and do not harm any civilians. Lan Jier is our Holy Ice Princess , she has the blood of Saint King Lan Ling, she will become our new leader, the era of aristocrats ruling Icefield City has passed!"
The commander of the special forces unit was stunned on the spot. A second later, he suddenly shouted: "This is impossible, the commander of the Blue Sun Army... must have been kidnapped. Go back quickly!"
"What about Lan Jier and them?" asked a noble special soldier.
"Take away!" the commander of the special forces unit looked anxious.
At this time, Lan Ri's voice came from the loudspeaker system again, "All soldiers should put down their weapons and surrender immediately, or else they will be dealt with according to military law!"
The ordinary soldiers surrounding the square no longer hesitated and put down their weapons one after another. Some soldiers even started cheering. They were actually children of ordinary civilians. If the changes initiated by Lan Jier succeed this time, they and their families will all be beneficiaries.
"Don't put down the gun! Pick up the gun!" the commander of the special forces unit yelled.
But no one listened to him.
The civilians lying on the ground also stood up and slowly gathered towards the center of the square.
"Let Princess Shengbing go!"
"Let Princess Shengbing go!"
The civilians burst into shouts.
"Take Lan Jier away to me. If anyone dares to come here, I will kill him!" the commander of the special forces unit roared.
Civilians and ordinary soldiers blocked the way of the special forces, and there was a huge crowd. Those noble special forces were well equipped, but they did not dare to shoot rashly at this time.
In the strange-looking armored car, Lan Ri said in a trembling voice: "I have done what you said, please let me go."
Xia Lei nodded, reached out and opened the car door, "You can go, I said, I am a man of trust. But don't mess around, the revolution has been successful."
"Successful... I won't, I will leave Icefield City." After saying this, Lan Ri covered the wound on his lower abdomen and walked out of the car.
There were a large number of noble special forces beside the strange-looking armored vehicle. They were also curious about why their regiment commander ordered all soldiers to put down their weapons, but they saw Lan Ri, covered in blood, stepping out of the vehicle. Those who reacted quickly pointed their guns at the armored vehicle, and someone shouted: "Commander of the Protection Corps!"
Several special forces surrounded Lan Ri, and the special forces closest to the armored vehicle surrounded the armored vehicle.
Lan Ri suddenly roared: "Human! That human... he's in the car, kill him!"
The door on the other side of the strange-looking armored vehicle was also opened, but no one saw any humans inside.
"Search! Search for me!" Lan Ri yelled like crazy: "All soldiers open fire! Suppress the rebellion!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of blue blood suddenly sprayed on his face. It was blood coming from the neck of an aristocratic commando, his throat slit. To be precise, not just his throat, but half of his neck was cut open.
The next second, Lan Ri was horrified to see several noble special forces soldiers surrounding him falling to the ground, each of them with a large part of their neck cut open. He didn't see how this happened, but it gave him the impression that someone took an extremely sharp knife and swung it around him in an instant, slitting the throats of those who were protecting him!
The special forces were also dumbfounded, fear instantly defeated their courage to fight.
Who has the courage to face an invisible enemy who cuts his throat like cutting grass
"Ah - devil!" A timid noble special soldier screamed, turned around and ran away.
The special forces surrounding the armored vehicle quickly retreated. No one dared to step forward to protect Lan Ri. However, they also pointed their guns in the direction of Lan Ri, looking for targets who needed to be shot.
Lan Ri's face no longer had the blue blood on his face. He suddenly realized something. His legs softened and he knelt on the ground. "I... I'm not serious. The revolution has been successful. I will leave immediately..."
Before he finished speaking, his neck suddenly felt cold. There was a sharp pain, but it was over in less than a second. In that second, he was horrified to see his neck, the cut neck, and the blue blood spurting upward like a fountain.
His head was severed.
This was his last thought activity.
What's even weirder is that Lan Ri disappeared when his head was cut off.
"Devil-" Even the most courageous noble special forces collapsed, turned around and ran away.
Xia Lei appeared from the void, Lan Ri's head was in his left hand, and the Ice Soul Dagger in his right hand was still dripping with blood. There was no expression on his face and his eyes were dark. At this moment, he really looked like a devil coming out of hell.
The soldiers and nobles' special forces standing on the street got out of the way. They didn't even have the courage to look at him, let alone shoot him.
Xia Lei released the power of the brand. This time, the power of his brand flowed through half of Lan Ri's neck like running water, taking away the blue blood on the broken neck. The power of the brand wrapped in blue blood was like colored smoke gathering above his head, and then slowly turned into a statue of the God of the Sky.
The human being walks with his head in his hands, his eyes are as dark as a devil. There was a statue of the God of the Sky suspended above his head, but it was extremely sacred and lifelike.
"Behold! The great God of the sky!"
"The God of the Sky appears!"
"This is the will of the God of the Sky!"
"O great God of the sky, please save us!"
There were shouts in the streets and squares, and then all the Ashimis fell to their knees, no matter they were civilians, soldiers, or the special forces of the nobles. The God of the Sky is the true god and the only god of the Ashimis. No Ashimis dare to make a mistake in front of the God of the Sky.
However, this is just a trick of Xia Lei, and it is also his last major step to help Lan Jier become the leader of the Ashimis people.
He had read the story of Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Han Dynasty. Zhu Yuanzhang was originally a street gangster, but after the story of the White Snake Rebellion, he became the destined emperor. Many capable people and strangers came to follow him. . But in the final analysis, what Zhu Yuanzhang killed was just a little snake with albinism.
And what he is doing now is more than a hundred times better than Zhu Yuanzhang's tricks. He makes himself evil and uses the power of the brand to carry blue blood to render the statue of the God of the Sky. Then he can't even think about it.
Xia Lei continued to walk towards the center of the square, picking up countless knees wherever he passed. The people in front of him also dispersed to the left and right sides like a tide. After making way, the Ahimisians knelt on the ground again, extremely pious.
"This is... this is..." The commander of the special forces had already seen Xia Lei, the human head in his hand, and the statue of the God of the Sky above his head.
The special forces who captured Lan Gil, Lan Mu, and some die-hard supporters hurriedly released the hostages in their hands and knelt on the ground with a murmur.
Lan Jier was also dumbfounded.
"I, he..." Lan Mu's father's expression looked like he was in a dream, "Is that still my son-in-law?"
Lan Jier suddenly held down Lan Mu's father's neck and knelt on the ground with her.
Although he was facing the God of the Sky, Lan Mu felt a little weird kneeling down to his son-in-law.
There was only one person in the entire square who did not kneel, that is, the commander of the special forces.
Xia Lei walked towards him and used the power of branding to change the characteristics of his voice. His voice sounded like the sound of tapping metal, "I am the messenger sent by the God of the Sky to help Princess Shengbing rebuild Axi." The civilization of the Mis people. Princess Shengbing is your leader, and you must follow her."
"Follow the Holy Ice Princess!"
"Follow the Holy Ice Princess!"
"O great God of the sky!"
"We Ashimis people can be saved, long live the Holy Ice Princess!"
There was cheering in the square.
The commander of the special forces hesitated for a moment and finally knelt down. He was probably the only one who had doubts and the most unwilling one. He suspected that the whole thing was a conspiracy, but in the face of thousands of people cheering for it, what could he change by himself
Xia Lei stopped in front of the commander of the special forces. His voice was extremely cold, "You doubt my existence, which is unforgivable."
"Ah?" The commander of the special forces subconsciously looked up at Xia Lei.
call-
Xia Lei's right fist hit the special forces commander's head.
Bang!
The special forces commander exploded like a watermelon after a heavy blow, and his headless body fell to the ground.
This matter requires a person to be the devil and the executioner. Xia Lei is willing to be the devil and the executioner, and let his wife Ashimis be the saint.
This special forces commander is very smart and very determined. Keeping him is a trouble, so he must be eradicated! Once the noble's special forces lose their commander, it will be much easier for Lanjier to control them.
Lan Jier looked at Xia Lei. At this moment, her eyes were not looking at her husband, but really looking at the God of the Sky.
If a woman has postures from one to a hundred, then she has unlocked the hundredth most difficult ultimate posture for Xia Lei at this moment. Her heart, her body, and even every cell in her body were conquered by the man in front of her, and there was nothing left for herself.
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